Still there. No stink yet. Learning not to whine (me, not the skunk.)
Called Animal Control again. Maybe they’ll get back with me when they’re done their nap.
I’ll keep you posted.
I’m thinking live grenade rolled under the shed. Seriously, Dude-ette, the skunk’s gotta go.
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I’m thinking live grenade rolled under the shed. Seriously, Dude-ette, the skunk’s gotta go.
I’m thinking live grenade rolled under the shed. Seriously, Dude-ette, the skunk’s gotta go.